He gave up again, and just went along for the ride, realizing that whenever he did that, it was almost as if he was the one doing the moving. He stopp...d fighting again, and just let his body do what it was going to do. After all, there was nothing he could do to stop it. Sitting down, he lit another cigarette, and watched the news, then some other show with the other Jason for awhile. Finally, he found himself sending the other Jason to bed, the same way his mom sent him to bed every night.. You must let me give you a cup of coffee, at the very least."Recognising that he had been caught, Derek gave in with good grace. When they were sitting in the breakfast room with their coffee, Molly broached the subject she most wanted to grill Derek about."You two, you and Shulah, were having me on about her being given to you as a slave, weren't you?" she asked."Slave is the wrong term," said Derek cautiously, "She is contracted to be a servant to me. An employee, but with a binding contract.. "I am here under the authority of High Lord Michael the Valiant to investigate an extreme spike in Dark magic that resulted in the death of the angel Hariel, Guardian of the Fifth Sphere," he spat. "What do you know of this, cretin?"Viriel was the only angel I had ever met who was both astronomically inferior to—and rude—to me. Only the highest-ranking angels, like Arch-Angels or Seraphims, could even dream of going toe-to-toe with me ... and the Seraphims would be wise to bring at least four. I took all my clothes off, lay down on the bed and was watching her get ready while stroking my cock. I felt like I could explode at any second; it was such a huge turn on just taking photos of her while she was getting dolled up for another guy."Are you imagining me getting fucked?" she came closer and whispered in my ear. I shut my eyes and used every bit of energy to hold myself from spraying everywhere. I felt her soft hand gripping my cock and starting to stroke it gently."Do you want him.